Friday, May 3, 2013

Sunset in a Cup

I say to you, sweet girl, away
Now leave my home, this silken web.
Go play among the blossomed fields,
the fleeting clouds, the river's edge.
Engage the creatures of your kind
so tangled in their shouts and tears.
Then fall, and learn what cannot be
and leave the sunset, dear,
to me.

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